Li Zhuiyuan, a corpse retriever, travels through a mysterious resurrection.

Li Zhuiyuan's eyes flashed, and he said, "Of course we took them."

"Take it away?" Yang Jian asked doubtfully. "To seal this coffin, we need a space made of gold. Brother Xiao Yuan, we don't have that right now."

Li Zhuiyuan glanced in the direction outside the village and said, "We don't have it, but others do. That company did all that just for this coffin. The ghost coffin is our bargaining chip now; it's just a matter of what price others are willing to offer."

As he spoke, he kicked the body bag on the ground: "Don't forget this. We didn't continue to kill him because we were worried that the vengeful ghost would devour him to enhance his abilities."

"Even a living first criminal police officer of Dachang City wouldn't be cheap."

Yang Jian's eyes lit up.

Brother Yuan is indeed Brother Yuan; he even thought of making a deal with the ghost coffin, which posed such a huge threat, and the criminal police officers who were dismantled by them.

The headless ghost figure stood up, holding the ghost coffin, and walked with the two towards the sports car left behind by Ouyang Tian.

The ghostly figure made its move, dismantling the sports car's cargo compartment and placing the ghost coffin upright inside.

Just to be on the safe side, to prevent the coffin lid from coming loose and the ghost from escaping, Yang Jian found a rope and tied the ghost coffin securely.

The body bag was left next to the coffin, and Yang Jian drove his sports car to the country road leading away from the village.

After driving for a while, the two found that the country road ahead was blocked.

Three sports cars were parked haphazardly in front of us.

Next to the sports car were the three members of Xiaoqiang Club who had previously fled.

Zhang Yiming, Ye Jun, and Zhang Han leaned together, looking exhausted, while keeping a watchful eye on their surroundings.

When they noticed a car approaching, they all jumped in surprise.

Ye Jun asked, trembling slightly, "Why is it getting light so fast? Do ghosts...do ghosts know how to drive?"

"I saw a coffin in the car." Zhang Han asked himself incredulously, "Did Xiao Yuan and Yang Jian get rid of the ghosts in the village?"

After a night of heightened tension and vigilance, Zhang Yiming looked terrible. He said in a deep voice, "Impossible. We all know how terrifying that ghost is. How can the two of them handle it?"

As the vehicle drew to a stop, the three men saw the two people inside and also noticed the vermilion coffin.

Zhang Yiming's expression changed drastically. He exclaimed in shock, "You two actually brought that coffin! There's something ghost in it! Return it immediately! I don't want to be killed by you!"

"I...we have to run! These two are too daring!" Ye Jun saw the coffin, slipped, and almost fell.

Zhang Han's face showed excitement.

His intuition told him that Xiao Yuan was not such a reckless and brainless person, and the appearance of this vermilion coffin meant that the supernatural events in Huanggang Village had been resolved.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, has the ghost in Huanggang Village been dealt with?"

Li Zhuiyuan nodded calmly.

"I don't believe it." Zhang Yiming's voice grew louder: "When we were all alive, we couldn't even find a trace of a ghost. Last night, there were only the two of you left in the village. Could you possibly deal with that ghost?"

"There's no point in lying to us. That company will definitely send someone to verify it. Lies won't delay the ghost's resurrection."

Yang Jian chuckled and said, "You don't believe it because you're weak; you can't understand things beyond your own comprehension."

"The Huanggang Village incident has been resolved by Brother Yuan, but it has nothing to do with the three of you. You all ran away long ago."

"Seeing you here, I knew Brother Xiaoyuan was right again. There is a ghost realm in Huanggang Village. You can't leave, and you don't dare to come back to the village to fight against the evil spirits with us. You only dare to stay in the place farthest away from the village."

Zhang Han chuckled awkwardly, "You're right. We tried a few times last night and found that we couldn't leave Huanggang Village at all. Moreover, there have been supernatural occurrences nearby. The ghost from the mourning hall followed us, and there are still ashes left by him on the ground."

Li Zhuiyuan didn't expect that the three people from Xiaoqiang Club would have such good luck.

Surprisingly, he didn't die at the hands of that ghost.

However, if they are killed by that ghost, the number of suppression slots will increase to six, and he, Yang Jian, and Feng Quan will also be unable to fight against it; everyone will die.

Huanggang Village is heading in an uncontrollable direction.

"You're lucky you weren't scared away by the appearance of the ghost, otherwise you would all be dead."

Zhang Han said with gratitude, "It's because Brother Xiao Yuan deduced the ghost's killing pattern that we dared not separate."

"After that, it got completely dark, especially in Huanggang Village. It was pitch black and we couldn't see anything. We dared not move and stayed there on guard against the appearance of evil spirits. We spent the whole night in fear."

As he spoke, Zhang Han glanced in the direction of Huanggang Village.

He was stunned by that glance.

Several seconds later, he excitedly pointed in the direction where the village used to be and shouted, "Huanggang Village is gone!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yiming and Ye Jun turned to look.

The two of them were stunned and stood there.

Suddenly, Ye Jun looked at Li Zhuiyuan in disbelief and exclaimed in shock, "Brother, Brother Zhuiyuan, the village is gone! You really dealt with the paranormal events here?"

Before receiving a reply, Ye Jun had already confirmed the answer.

Otherwise, the day wouldn't have suddenly brightened, the village wouldn't have disappeared, and the coffin wouldn't have been brought out.

Ye Jun's face was full of regret. If he had chosen to stay last night, he would have been able to participate in resolving the Huanggang Village incident.

This way, they can get help from that company and delay the ghost's resurrection.

Thinking of this, he staggered to Li Zhuiyuan's sports car and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Xiaoyuan, I... I want to beg you, could you..."

Li Zhuiyuan knew what Ye Jun was going to say next: he wanted to meet the people from that company and say that he would be involved in solving the paranormal incident.

Zhang Yiming and Zhang Han also looked at Li Zhuiyuan with longing eyes.

"Dealing with that ghost last night was very dangerous; your escape was an act of giving up," Li Zhuiyuan said calmly. "Besides, there was another person last night, Feng Quan, the first criminal police officer in Dachang City. He's still alive, right there in that body bag. Once he tells the truth, you won't have a chance."

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Zhang Yiming and said indifferently, "Besides, didn't you say that lies can't delay the resurrection of vengeful ghosts?"

Zhang Yiming's lips twitched, choked and speechless.

Ye Jun looked desperate. If he had known that Li Zhuiyuan had the ability to solve the problem, he would have clung to this powerful figure.

Zhang Han said with a wry smile, "Brother Xiao Yuan, I was shameless. I didn't do anything and yet I was thinking of doing something good."

"Your attitude is good, I can give you my chance," Li Zhuiyuan said, "even if it's just the preferential treatment you get from always calling me Brother Yuan."

Zhang Han's face lit up with joy, and he said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, thank you, Brother Xiao Yuan!"

Zhang Yiming and Ye Jun were dumbfounded.

The chance to delay the resurgence of the vengeful ghost—this is something countless ghost tamers dream of, and Li Zhuiyuan is just handing it over to someone else?

This is tantamount to giving the ghost tamer a second life!

Knowing he had no chance, Zhang Yiming looked at Zhang Han with envy.

Ye Jun's body trembled; he also wanted to live.

He struck a pose and pleaded in a low voice, "Brother Xiao Yuan, I..."

"Yang Jian, let's go and see if Zhao Jianguo has fulfilled my requirements," Li Zhuiyuan said calmly.

"Okay, Brother Yuan."

The next moment, a flash of red light appeared.

A sports car carrying a coffin suddenly appeared ahead and gradually drove away.